Marcel Is His Name ... or Is It

Part 23

Day 2

Let the story begin

*Maria's pov*

I am dreaming that Harry and me are out on a date. I turn around to look at the sky. When I turn back to Harry I see him kissing Grace. Then Grace turns to me and says "He won't love you. You are ugly and useless. You can't even walk."

I feel tears come out. I turn and look at Harry. He is smiling looking at Grace. This can't be real. Harry told me he loved me. This can't be real. I wake up and crying. "Maria are you okay? I heard you saying something." Harry says.

I turn to him with tears in my eyes. "I had a dream that you loved Grace more then me. You were happy with her." I tell him.

He hugs me. When calm I look at the clock and see it is 6:35. I get up from the bed. I open the closet. "You should wear a one direction shirt today." Harry said.

I look in the closet and find my one direction shirt I bought. It had the logo 1D on it. "Where did you guys found it?" I said.

"It was in one of your drawers. We decided you might need it one day." He said smiling.

"Okay, just today I will wear it." I say.

I grabed my yellow pair of pants. "I am going to take a shower." I tell Harry.

He nods his head yes. I go to the restroom and take a shower.

*Harry's pov*

When Maria leaves I go to my closet and get my cloths. I get our backpacks and take them downstairs. I put them on Maria's wheelchair. I go to the kitchen and see no one there. I decide to make some toast. When done I put them on the table. I look at the clock and see it is 6:50. Still no one awake. I expected Marcel to be up already. I check the window and see it is fixed. I guess they fixed it yesterday. I go to the kitchen this time noticing a note. It was from our parents. "We left to work already. It was a business trip. We won't be back till June 6. We know Harry will be gone by then. Bye Harry. Love you." I stared at the paper happy. I decided to eat some toast waiting if anyone came to join me.

*Maria's Pov*

I get out of the shower. I go back to the room seeing Harry just left. I go to the closet and get my yellow flats. I see my backpack isn't there. Probably Harry took it. I go downstairs to look for Harry. I see my wheelchair with me and Harry's backpacks on it. My legs start to hert but I ignore it. I go to the kitchen and see Harry eatting toast. I sit down in the chair across from him. "Can I join you?" I ask Harry.

He smiles and say "Yes you may."

He hands the toast my way. We eat the toast in silent I look at the clock seeing it is 6:59 and Marcel wasn't awake. "Where is Marcel and Edward? Shouldn't they be awake." I ask Harry.

"They should but they aren't. I can go check if Edward is awake. Can you check on Marcel?" Harry says.

I nod my head yes. Harry points the way to Marcel's room. I go to the living room. I take the bags off the wheelchair and go to Marcel's room. His room door is slightly closed. I push it open with my leg. His room was all organized with no mess. I see Marcel asleep on his bed. I go over to him. "Marcel it is a school day. It is already 7:00." I say.

He snores. I sigh. I push him lightly and still no response. I notice he fell asleep in not his average cloths. He had cloths like what Harry would wear. He has his glasses on. I push him slightly and that is what woke him up. "Maria what are you doing in my room? Is everything okay?" he says.

"Actually ya. But you actually over slept. Well not really. It is now probably 7: 03." I say.

He swears and runs off of his bed. That is actually a surprise. He runs around looking for something. "Maria was someone in my room before you?" Marcel asked.